A seal of immortality

Chapter 253 Gambling Fight ([-])

In the eyes of everyone expecting, the first competition began.

A slender young man in white clothes with handsome facial features stood empty-handed on one side of the ring. There was a five-color pattern on his clothes, and the aura on his body fluctuated as if he was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

And his opponent was a middle-aged man with a sharp face, who was also at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, his right fist was clenched tightly, as if he was holding something.

After a while, the two signed the life and death certificate, and the white light curtain on the ring appeared in a flash, covering the two of them inside.

"Zhou Ming at Xiaqianjimen, please enlighten me," the middle-aged man cupped his fists and said to the young man in white.

"Five Elements Sect Chen Feng," the young man in white said lightly.

At this time, the middle-aged Confucian scholar on the high platform spit out: "Start."

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man immediately let go of his right palm, and two golden balls appeared in his hands. After throwing them forward, they transformed into two golden puppet soldiers with a length of two feet. how high.

One puppet soldier was holding a golden long sword, and the other puppet soldier was holding a long silver stick. Both the long sword and the long stick were magic weapons.

The young man in white looked at the two puppets indifferently, and stood with his hands behind his back, without any intention of making a move, as if he was very confident.

The middle-aged man raised his hands together, and the two magic tricks hit the two puppet soldiers in front of him.

Immediately, dazzling golden light radiated from the bodies of the two puppets, and after a flash of gaze, they landed on the young man in white and locked him.

"go."

As the middle-aged man yelled, the two puppet soldiers began to stride towards the young man in white.

"Boom" and "Boom", every time the puppet soldiers took a step, the ground shook slightly. Obviously, the weight of these two puppet soldiers was very heavy.

The white-clothed young man waved his sleeves, his hands flickered with blue light, and then he raised his hands together, and there was a sound of "swoosh" and "swoosh" piercing the air, and more than a dozen blue wind blades flashed out from his hands, towards the two puppets. The soldiers shot away.

After a crisp sound, the two puppet soldiers were intact, without a single scar on their bodies.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man couldn't help showing a smug look on his face. The strength of these two third-level puppets is comparable to that of a mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk, and they are indestructible. Even top-level magic weapons cannot be destroyed in a short while. With these two third-level puppet beasts, he will definitely be able to enter the top ten, and it is not impossible to even win the first place. Thinking of this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face deepened.

At this time, the two puppet soldiers were less than ten meters away from the young man in white, and they would soon walk in front of the young man in white.

The lips of the young man in white were still moving slightly, and his palms were suddenly closed, and after a slow separation, a giant wind blade about ten feet long suddenly emerged.

"go."

The young man in white was dressed in a low voice, and with a flick of his wrists, the giant wind blade turned into a blue light and shot towards the puppet holding the sword.

Then the young man in white put his hands together again, and another giant wind blade emerged out of thin air. With a flick of his wrist, it turned into a blue light and shot out, heading straight for the stick puppet.

The young man in white has cultivated the wind blade technique to the level of Dzogchen, and he can instantly cast the wind blade technique.

Qingguang's speed was extremely fast, almost hitting the puppet soldier in the blink of an eye.

Two crisp sounds sounded, and there was a light white mark several feet long on each of the two puppet soldiers.

The young man in white frowned, his lips moved a few times, and his hands quickly changed gestures. Suddenly, a little red light appeared in front of him, and a fireball quickly condensed out, and with the touch of a finger, his body size exploded. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant fireball with a diameter of Zhang Xu, and at the same time, its color became extremely crimson.

As soon as the giant fireball was formed, waves of heat swept all around, and the face of the young man in white was sweating profusely.

"Go," the young man in white rushed to the opposite side with a light tap, and the giant fireball rushed towards the opposite side with blazing heat.

The middle-aged man's expression changed with the power of a giant fireball, and he hastily cast out several spells.

The two puppets hurriedly hid to the left and right, but they were too big and could not move very flexibly. The giant fireball slammed into the puppet holding the sword fiercely.

With a loud bang, the giant fireball suddenly exploded and turned into billowing flames, engulfing the body of the puppet holding the sword.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the stick-wielding puppet strode towards the young man in white, ran to a distance of three to four meters in front of the young man in white, raised the long silver stick in his hand, and slammed it down on the young man in white.

The young man in white frowned, his lips moved slightly, and a layer of blue light suddenly appeared on his body. With a flash of his figure, he appeared more than ten meters behind him, avoiding the puppet soldier's attack.

With a "bang", the long silver stick flew into the air and hit the ground fiercely. A big hole with a diameter of one meter was immediately smashed into the ground.

Seeing this scene, the young man in white himself broke out in a cold sweat, and then flew into a rage. His lips moved slightly, and after a yellow light appeared in his right hand, he squatted down, pressed his right hand to the ground, and shouted in a low voice: "Quicksand technique."

As soon as the words fell, the yellow light in his hand sank into the ground, and he went straight to the puppet holding the stick.

The stick-wielding puppet missed the shot and walked towards the young man in white, but his feet suddenly softened. The originally hard ground suddenly turned into soft sand, and his bulky body sank immediately.

With the stick puppet as the center, a bunker about three or four feet in size suddenly emerged.

Then the white-clothed young man shot into the sandpit with a yellow light, and the soft sand suddenly turned into gray-white hard stones, trapping the stick-wielding puppet.

At this time, the flames on the sword-wielding puppet also dissipated, and most of its body melted under the high temperature. The puppet has lost its fighting power.

The stick-wielding puppet's feet were trapped and unable to move, it could only slap the ground fiercely with the long silver stick in its hand.

Seeing this situation, the young man in white snorted coldly, his lips moved slightly, a little red light appeared in front of him, and a fireball the size of a skull quickly condensed out.

But at this moment, the young man in white frowned, a layer of blue light appeared on his body, his right foot lightly touched the ground, and he shot backwards, appearing more than ten meters behind him.

"Bang" and "bang", more than a dozen sharp yellow soil cones were stuck in the place where the young man in white was standing.

He looked up subconsciously, and saw three wooden puppets about the size of Zhang Xu appeared in the air at some time, opened their mouths and sprayed out yellow soil cones one after another, shooting towards the young man in white below.

The young man in white could only hide to the side, and taking this opportunity, the puppet with the stick smashed the stones around him, escaped from the trap, and ran towards the young man in white strides.

The young man in white frowned, moved his lips a few times, and suddenly a pair of huge blue wings grew from his back. With a light flap of the blue wings, the young man in white rose into the air and flew into the air.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng below the ring saw a flash of surprise in his eyes. Whether it was the Wind Control Technique, Fireball Technique or Wind Blade Technique, the young man in white had practiced to the level of Dzogchen. It will take at least one or two years to cultivate to Dzogchen, and the young man in white looks young and has already reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Does he have extra time to practice while practicing these spells?
While Wang Changsheng was thinking, the battle situation changed.

The young man in white released several wind blade techniques one after another, destroying the three wooden puppets, but he did not fall to the ground, but hovered in the air with the help of the flying technique.

The middle-aged man hit the stick-wielding puppet several times, and the stick-wielding puppet suddenly opened its mouth, and a little golden light condensed out of its mouth. Soon, a huge golden beam of light with a diameter of about ten feet shot out from its mouth, and sprayed towards the young man in white. .

The face of the young man in white changed slightly, and with a light flap of the blue wings on his back, he appeared more than ten meters away, avoiding the attack of the golden beam of light.

The golden beam of light flew into the air and hit the white mask covering the two of them, and the white mask shook slightly.

After emitting this golden beam of light, the stick puppet's eyes dimmed, and the middle-aged man strode towards the stick puppet.

The young man in white snorted and muttered something, a little red light appeared in front of him, and not long after, a palm-sized red fire bird condensed out, exuding blazing heat, it was the middle-level magic fire bird technique.

"go."

Following the order from the young man in white, the red firebird flapped its wings and quickly flew towards the middle-aged man below.

At this time, the middle-aged man had just taken out a gray-white stone from a hidden compartment on the puppet, and before he had time to replace it with a new middle-level spirit stone, he felt the temperature around him suddenly increase, and he turned his head subconsciously. Look, I saw a palm-sized red firebird rushing towards him quickly. Before the red firebird got close, a scorching heat wave rushed towards his face.

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly jumped aside.

With a "bang", the red fireball hit the puppet holding the stick, and immediately burst open, submerging the puppet in the billowing flames.

Not long after, the flames dissipated, and the puppet with the stick disappeared, leaving only a puddle of colorful liquid on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man who had escaped a catastrophe couldn't help but licked his dry lips, and the clothes behind him were wet with cold sweat.

"Do you want to continue the fight? Next time, I'm not sure if the firebird will hit you," the young man in white said lightly in mid-air, his threat was clearly revealed.

The middle-aged man looked up at the white-clothed young man in mid-air, with a look of fear in his eyes. He knew very well that the other party had shown mercy just now. If it wasn't for the fire bird, it would have hit him rather than the puppet. , he didn't think he could block an intermediate fire bird technique.

Thinking about this, the middle-aged man shook his head, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I admit defeat."

(End of this chapter)